Chapter 4: Desperate Encounters a Mentor

The alchemy furnace exploded, and the two medicine boys were killed and injured, but unfortunately they were far away from the alchemy furnace, and the injuries were very light, only a few skin were broken.

When the smoke and dust cleared, Senior Brother Wu suddenly looked pitiful and asked:

"Who are you?

"I ...... Just now...... Previously ......"

The poor one who hadn't woken up yet, stammered.

Senior Brother Wu suddenly remembered, and his face softened:

"In the future, you will take the place of the calf...... What's your name?"

"Pathetic. ”

"What's your name, I ask?"

"My name is pitiful!"

Senior Brother Wu suddenly slapped his palm, and he was pitifully slapped and flew thirty or forty steps away.

"I said why did you blow up the oven, you unlucky fellow! Poor? Pathetic! Hateful!"

Poor slowly got up and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

Struggling to stand up, he staggered a step, and wanted to scold his mother, but he fell down again.

Suddenly, I heard a voice yelling and scolding:

"Senior Brother Wu, you bastard, you blame this kid for blowing up the furnace yourself?

When the poor opened his eyes, he saw that the black-faced man who had sent him earlier was pointing at Senior Brother Wu's nose and scolding, looking like he was about to use force.

The poor heart is very moved, to be honest, this is the only real man among the people I have met since I became a person.

A real immortal actually has the heart to protect a little bit, a little kid who is called unlucky.

Senior Brother Wu was scolded, looked at the black-faced man for a long time, and then looked at the pity again, shook his head and said to himself:

"What happened just now? The fryer? What am I doing with this medicine boy when the fryer is fry......ing?"

Senior Brother Wu shook his head again, and came to the poor side in a flash:

"Baby, where is the injury?"

As he spoke, he picked up the poor and fed the poor a pill.

The black-faced man flashed over, grabbed the pity and flew away, Senior Brother Wu smashed a bottle of pill at the black-faced man, and the black-faced man reached out and went into his pocket without looking back.

"This is my house, although you have cultivated well, alas, you are really pitiful, you have suffered such an unwarranted disaster - don't take it to heart, Senior Brother Wu and I entered the sect at the same time, he is not very bad. ”

The black-faced man scrubbed the dirt and blood from the poor body, and then left the room.

Pitifully thought about the words of the black-faced man, and repeatedly recalled the scene just now, and his heart suddenly felt relieved.

"Come to think of it, Senior Brother Wu is really not a wicked person. ”

As for his name, I originally wanted to say that it was called March, but I don't know how it became pitiful as soon as I said it.

"Maybe it's called Shunkou, right?"

But now after such a fuss, it is difficult to change the name.

There was not much time, and I felt that my injury was completely healed, so I slowly got out of bed, sat on the lotus seat cultivated by the black-faced man, and began to practice Mrs. Ma's exercises.

But I don't know what's wrong, the kind of air flow that enters the body doesn't appear, and the cultivation effect is very poor.

It wasn't until midnight that he stopped practicing, and suddenly found the black-faced man sitting next to him, looking at him without blinking.

"Alas, it was the medicine boy who registered you, but since you and Senior Brother Wu already have a conflict, just follow me—what's the name of the exercise you just practiced?"

Pathetic shook his head:

"That's how my mother cultivates, I watch...... Imitation ......"

"The main thing about the exercises is to have luck meridian diagrams, and it's useless to just learn the movements without a running method - okay, you can learn the basic exercise of our Haoyang Sect "Sanyang Gong", this exercise can be cultivated all the way to the Immortal Monarch Realm, it is estimated that you will have enough in this life. ”

As he spoke, he gave the poor a booklet.

"You read it first, I'll listen to it, can I read it. ”

The pity read down word by word, and actually stammered and read.

"Okay, then you take a look at this picture and carefully remember the names of the acupuncture points on it - remember that this is very important, not only the running route of the "Three Yang Gong", but also the basis of your future cultivation, you must memorize it by heart. ”

A piece of paper was pasted on the wall, on which a black-faced man drew a person, drew a diagram of the meridians with a pen, and filled in the acupuncture points and names.

"I'm going to go out after dawn, you will practice here, I will call you when I let the little chestnut eat, and it will be recorded in my name for the time being, remember that my name is Lin Haifeng. ”

Pathetic nodded.

"You can't call me master yet, just call me Uncle Lin - although you can't call me master, but if someone bullies you, you can be said to be my disciple. ”

After Lin Haifeng left, he could memorize the words in the booklet with all his might, and he was already able to recite it out of the booklet at noon.

Just as he was trying to memorize the human figure on the wall, a little girl who was a head shorter than the poor shouted outside:

"Poor, it's time to eat!"

This little girl is Little Chestnut.

Little Chestnut's clothes are very dirty, her gray and yellow hair is messily draped, and the traces of snot and eye feces are very clear, it seems that she has not washed her face for a long time.

But the eyes are big and bright, like a sparkling gem.

The meals in the canteen are divided into four classes, half a tael of silver is two dishes of wild vegetables, a bowl of vegetable soup, and a steamed bun half smaller than a poor fist, called half a silver meal.

Poor did not hesitate to choose the half-silver meal.

More than half of the people chose a silver meal, a bowl of noodles, two dishes, and a bowl of broth.

There is also a five-silver meal, five taels of silver, a bowl of meat, two dishes, and a bowl of soup.

As for eating a golden meal, they are all in it, and I don't see what to eat.

The little chestnut also ate half a silver meal, and after eating, he also recorded the account on Lin Haifeng's head.

When they went back, the two talked as they walked, and the poor quickly figured out the identity of the little chestnut.

Both parents were immortals of Haoyang Sect, but they both died in a battle, and the half-year-old little chestnut relied on Lin Haifeng to survive until now.

Little chestnut is a year younger than pathetic.

"Poor, I've already cleared all the veins, and Uncle Lin said that I will be able to enter the Enlightenment Realm in half a year. ”

The poor little chestnut who looked very arrogant asked:

"What is the realm under the Enlightenment Realm?"

"Open Pulse Realm, you don't even know this?"

"That'...... What about the Enlightenment Realm?"

"Of course it's the Soul Opening Realm - hey, you don't know anything, but fortunately, with me, you can call me Senior Sister in the future. ”

"You...... You're two years younger than me!"

"Alas, it's not happy to say that you don't know anything - the same realm, the early entry, understand?"

Nodding pitifully, he continued to ask:

"What about the Soul Opening Realm?"

"Wonderland. ”

"What about above the Immortal Realm?"

"Immortal Monarch Realm, Immortal Monarch Realm is already able to fly in the air...... I must break through the Immortal Monarch Realm!"

Little chestnut clenched his fists tightly and shouted.

"That'...... What realm is above the Immortal Monarch Realm?"

"Above the Immortal Monarch Realm is the Immortal Emperor Realm, above the Immortal Emperor Realm is the Great Sage Realm, above the Great Sage Realm is the Super Saint Realm, above the Super Saint Realm is the Dharma King Realm, above the Dharma King Realm is the Heavenly God Realm, and the Heavenly God Realm is also called the Great Emperor Realm - Uncle Lin is the Immortal Emperor Realm - why are you asking so much? ”

Poor had to shut up.

The meridian diagram is difficult to memorize, and it took eleven days to memorize it.

"Poor, can you draw the meridian diagram on your body?"